Su Qingluan would never believe that Songbo would disappear for no reason. But out of self-preservation, even if she found out, she definitely didn't see it.

As everyone knows, her reaction to looking around for a while but suddenly lowering her head with a stiff expression completely fell into Mu Xingzhi's eyes.

In fact, there is no way, Su Qingluan has been sick and hospitalized since the middle of college, and even if he is "working", he will bring goods on his home computer and mobile phone.

When the master and his wife were alive before, although she also worked as a helper in the back kitchen, and along the way became a chef in her own right, and had the opportunity to contact customers at all levels, but fundamentally speaking, the technical nature of the "chef" is far greater than the service of communicating with people.

As long as Su Qingluan's cooking skills are passing, even if she is not witty, everyone will give her face-at best, and there is a master.

To put it bluntly, although Su Qingluan has lived for more than 20 years in his last life, he has basically never been too in-depth in social situations.

This kind of person is called simple and heartless when it is good, and it is not very good to say that it is not very good.

Even in this life, Su Qingluan had to restrain some of the freewheeling temperament brought by life in his previous life under the trend of the general environment, but that was only "when necessary".

And in the face of Mu Xingzhi, although she knew that this person was not simple, and she didn't look like a stupid Bai Tian, she probably sold the person with a deep mind and asked people to count the money for him.

However, Su Qingluan thought about it carefully, she did not have any conflict of interest with the other party, and the only trading condition was to ensure the safety of the family.

As far as she is concerned, as long as her life is guaranteed, she can survive anywhere, and after several years of illness and torture in her previous life, she has now become very content.

If she could have a chance to make her life better, it would be good, but if she couldn't, she would be very happy as long as she lived one more day.

As for what Mu Xingzhi was planning, Su Qingluan didn't care - joke, did she and the Su family have anything worth thinking about Mu Xingzhi? Originally, the poor and white thief even sighed when he entered the door, Su Qingluan didn't believe that there was anything worth worrying about.

All in all, because this innate IQ is insufficient, and the acquired vigilance is not enough, Su Qingluan's mind in front of Mu Xingzhi is as simple as a blank piece of paper.

Su Qingluan also understands this - anyway, she can't play one Mu Xingzhi out of ten, so she simply flattens the salted fish, doesn't pretend at all, and says whatever she wants, except for the crossing itself, she is really afraid that she will be ignited by a fire when she says it, and the rest of the things are not hidden from anything, the big deal is "heard".

Anyway, she doesn't have any credentials, so what can she do? In short, the main one is a scoundrel to the end.

Mu Xingzhi looked at Su Qingluan's sudden weakness of heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he knew that the other party was aware of the meaning behind "Songbo's absence".

But she didn't ask anything, not even the question of "why isn't Songbo there?", as if it was a normal thing for a person who should have been waiting by her side at any time to disappear out of thin air in the middle of the night, and it was not even worth mentioning.

I have to say that in Mu Xingzhi's opinion, although Su Qingluan sometimes seems to not know much about some people's affairs, he has a wild animal-like intuition about other people's secretive topics.

Thinking of this, Mu Xingzhi suddenly smiled - the kind of people who are not sophisticated enough to understand the world are like small animals. At this glance, the girl's dark eyes on the other side were particularly bright under the dim candlelight, and he felt interesting when he looked at it.

Su Qingluan looked up and saw that the other party was staring at her and smiled meaninglessly, and felt a burst of hair behind her back inexplicably: "You...... What are you laughing at? "It's weird on the big night.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about ......" Mu Xingzhi looked Su Qingluan up and down, "I'm thinking about Qingluan, where are you sacred." ”

“！” His heart suddenly jumped heavily, and Su Qingluan even stammered a little in panic, "You...... What are you talking about? I am who I am! ”

In the end, she even broke her voice a little, and the sound that was not particularly loud was particularly harsh in the empty space, and Su Xueyan, who was sleeping next to her, was muttered by the noise, which frightened Su Qingluan and immediately covered her mouth.

Holding her breath and looking at her sister, the little girl was not woken up, and Su Qingluan breathed a long sigh of relief - in addition to taking medicine and other treatments for sick people, sleeping is one of the most important ways to restore energy. That's why Su Qingluan didn't want to wake up her sister, but waited for her to wake up by herself.

And here, Mu Xingzhi said with a smile: "I really can't see that you are so concerned about your little doll - originally just an irrelevant stranger, aren't you?" ”

Su Qingluan didn't know why the other party was so sure that she was not the original "Su Daya", but it was still the same sentence - even if the soul has been replaced, at least the body is still the same, even if her heart is weak, as long as she insists that she is that person, even if Mu Xingzhi is sure again, there is no evidence.

So she decided to pretend to be stupid to the end: "I don't understand what you mean, although I was wronged more than ten years ago, but in terms of blood relationship, she is my sister." That's true, physiologically speaking, it's true.

Mu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Exposing your weakness to me easily in front of a collaborator who doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, is Qingluan too careless?" ”

Su Qingluan sighed: "Of course we are friends and foes—it's not that I believe in your character, but if you want to be my enemy, what benefits can you gain?" ”

Su Qingluan shrugged very indifferently: "Actually, for me, I have cooking skills far beyond ordinary people, with this, the Su family can easily enjoy the shade no matter which big tree they lean on, but the reason why I came to you on purpose is because ...... Your credit is relatively good. ”

"Credit?"

"Don't underestimate the gossip in the fields in the village," Su Qingluan blinked, "These people have said more than once that 'Mr. Mu' has gone up to astronomy and geography, down to divination and medicine, and is like a bodhisattva who can solve anything, and everyone admires you." ”

Mu Xingzhi only smiled faintly: "I didn't do this out of a genuine desire to help others. Maybe it's Su Qingluan's character of basically "what to say", Mu Xingzhi doesn't know why, when the two are alone, they will gradually show some of their own feelings.

Because he found that several times in the past, when he thought he had made shocking remarks, Su Qingluan only said plainly, "It makes sense for you to think so".

It made him feel very relaxed.